[Intro] Yeah It's that shit Yeah Didn't wanna be a hustler But I had no choice Y'all don't know what that is That's what shit, what Didn't wanna be a hustler But I had no choice Lemme school y'all for a minute What
1 - I didn't wanna be a hustler Didn't wanna hurt my mother I know she didn't raise me that way But I had to feed my family "Lord watch his back" she did pray I'm sorry mama, but now I'm paid
Because of my surroundings I had no real choice and Knew that I was going Not even knowing This was my destiny A ghetto prodigy Living in poverty Really checked my mentality Brought out the thug in me
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Before the crib and the 600 I was a shorty on the block runnin' A little punk mothafucka just like you Loud mouth knucklehead who loved to fight too But I learned the real way of winnin' the game Is not clockin' for another cat, makin' him famous But coppin' me a brick, stayin' on the low Hustled it myself, now I'm never gon' be broke
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Mmm hmm hmm (this the best part right here) All day
2 - All night and all day Had to get my pay, but But the stacks Stacks and stacks of cash Kept my pockets fat
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Ooh-wee, I gotta get it (Now if you got it like they want it and you know it) Now somebody say ohh ohh ohh (Dave make 'em holla for that dolla)